| So, the master monk said |
| To that room instead |
| Feng shui |
| We have to move Buddha today |
| And son of a gun |
| But he's a heavy one |
| Got qualms, and sweaty palms |
| So though Buddha should enlighten me |
| I bet he's gonna squish my chi |
| And now he's ow, ow, ow, ow, on my toe you see |
| Now why don't you |
| Carry Buddha? |
| Oh-oh-oh |
| Hands on his knees |
| Keep moving please |
| Oh please |
| This may just herniate me |
| Oh no |
| My right, not yours |
| Through those big doors |
| Turn there |
| Then up the stairs |
| So though I took a vow I would not speak |
| This redecoration situation's bleak |
| And now my back, back, back, back, back is tweaked |
| Ow, carry Buddha |
| Oh, ow |
| Tell me, tell you |
| This thing is heavy |
| Bent brows broke vows |
| Spoken a few |
| I got a few for you too |
| Up one flight, and then the next |
| To the alcove that's the best |
| That Buddha's solid brass |
| Don't wanna bust my…. back |
| So though I took a vow I would not speak |
| This redecoration situation's bleak |
| And now my back, back, back, back, back is tweaked |
| Ow, carry, carry Buddha |
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Carry Buddha
Friday, October 2, 2015
Pastrami on a Parmesan Bun
| I'm in love, with the deli girl |
| But I can't say the words |
| So I just buy more sandwiches |
| And it's giving me the stinky burps |
| I'm eating there three times a day |
| Hoping it's your shift |
| Getting stamps on my sandwich card |
| When you're off I feel like I've been gypped |
| You take pastrami |
| And put it on a parmesan bun |
| And you made it so tasty |
| Now I want another one |
| How the weeks and the seasons turn |
| And that sandwich is our thing |
| I wish that I could speak some other words |
| Instead I'll have another pastrami |
| And you take pastrami |
| Put it on that parmesan bun |
| And you made it so tasty |
| Now I want another one |
| Change of hands at the Sandwich Land |
| Now saeurkraut makes me cry |
| Cuz you've gone to the Deli Grand |
| And I will not have my Reuben on rye |
| You gotta take pastrami |
| And put it on that parmesan bun |
| Cuz that makes it so tasty |
| Now I want another one |
| You take pastrami |
| And put it on a parmesan bun |
| But you made it so God darn tasty |
| Now I want another one |
| Now I want another one |
| Now I want another one |
| And I go |
| And I go |
| And I go |
| And I go |
| And I go |
| And I go, so |
| Now I want another one |
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